Edmund Vance Cooke
Edmund Vance Cooke Poems
|2.||A Courtin' Call||10/5/2010|
|6.||Requiescat In Pace||10/5/2010|
|7.||Don'T Take Your Troubles To Bed||10/5/2010|
|9.||Laugh A Little Bit||10/5/2010|
|10.||Moo Cow Moo||10/5/2010|
|12.||How Did You Die?||10/5/2010|
How Did You Die?
Did you tackle that trouble that came your way
With a resolute heart and cheerful?
Or hide your face from the light of day
With a craven soul and fearful?
Oh, a trouble's a ton, or a trouble's an ounce,
Or a trouble is what you make it,
And it isn't the fact that you're hurt that counts,
But only how did you take it?
You are beaten to earth? Well, well, what's that?
Come up with a smiling face.
It's nothing against you to fall down flat,
But to lie there -- that's disgrace.
The harder you're thrown, why the higher you bounce;
Be proud of your ...